Her Addiction

Chapter Six

Her mouth was gaged to prevent her from crying out and ruining his pleasure, not that she would have done it.
He ran the whip seductively across her thighs, she shivered and he grunted with pleasure, the moved it across her breasts which her firmly bounded with a red strip. He moved it up to her chin. And slowly removed it and bringing it down sharply.
Her body jerked in pain, she already knew the kind of map the whip will create on that spot. She made a mental note to rub the area and reduce soreness, she hardly finished the thought before another one landed on her thighs, she wimped and heard him sigh and say
'I don't want to hear any sound Jasmine'
She nodded with her eyes shut.
Aaron looked at the amazing creature before him, she looked so sexy with her limbs outstretched on the spreader bar, with her ankles and wrist restrained with Handcuffs and her mouth sealed with duct tape. She had an alluring air of innocence about her and it made him want to hit her more and thereafter cuddle her when she is exhausted with pain.
He whipped her some more and brought down the whip placing in on the side drawer, he opened the second drawer fishing out a pair of nipple clamps. Closing the drawer he stepped closer to her, he shoved the clamps in the pockets and using his free hand took of the red strip binding the breasts, he kneaded the left breast and fanned the nippple till he it tightened, he then slowly brought his lips closer, kissed it gently and then started sucking. And after a while he repeated the other procedure on the second breast, by then Jasmine was panting heavily. He then removed the duct tape because he truly loved the sound she makes.
He stopped then wanting to delay her orgasm, then fishing out the clamps, he gently clamped each nipple, she groaned deeply. He smiled
There was something unique about Jasmine, while others experienced pain, she focused on the pleasure part of BDSM, he loved doing it with her most, and once even let her use the waternberg pinwheel on him causing him to feel so much pleasure, it even reminded him of Brandon and he silently thanked him for coming into his life when he did.
Aaron snapped out of his thoughts and brought out the butt plug and thrust it deeply into her, she cried out
'Remember Jasmine, no sound' he said but not with annoyance, in fact her pleasure was increasing his own. He did a few more thrusts, then leaving it in, he quickly undressed himself, not able to wait anymore he thrust into her warmth. She screamed calling out her name for him 'my prince'
He rode her a few times and she quickly climaxed, sending him over the edge as well.......
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Mrs Johnson knelt down in prayer before she retired for the night, and once more she prayed for her dear daughter, she seems to be paying for ignoring her daughter and focusing on work, now Charlene was missing and nobody could give a clue as to what had happened to her, she panicked each time she heard a body was found and when the police contacted them to let them know it wasn't Charlene, she would go down on her knees in prayer, prayer seemed to be the only thing holding her together at this point, she wished she listened when she saw her the last time, the night before she disappeared, she came home looking all flustered
'Mama, I have finally found him, my one and only' she said
Ordinarily she would have listened to her daughter telling her she fell in love, but after falling in love for a hundreth time and been heart broken each time, she had stopped caring whenever she mentioned she had met a man. So once again she waved her off saying she had a lot of office work to complete. If only she listened, she barley cared when she said
'I will see him again tomorrow, maybe we will have a summer wedding'
When she found out her mother wasn't listening, she kissed her cheeks and said goodnight.
It was the last contact she had with her daughter, she left early the next morning leaving a note that said she was going shopping before she went to work so that she would look hot for her date.
Mrs Johnson claimed into her bed, and her last thoughts were of Charlene kissing her goodnight.

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Thank you so much for reading this far, I had an extended writer's block but am back and better, this book will be short, maybe cos it's my first, but you definitely enjoy it. Am anticipating your feedback, don't forget to vote.
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